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April 07, 2015 12:41AM

Why I Love My Wife
  • I lived in Rodney
  • I worked at Vicimus
  • I'm married to Bekki


Thoughts flying through my head.

Why do I love my wife? Four out of five days dishes disappear and re-appear clean in the cupboards without question. I don't have to think about how or when it was done. I can complain day after day that my head hurts, or that I feel sick or that I can' breath and she never tells me to shut the fuck up. She may get tired of it, may resent me for it, but she never shows signs of it.


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April 07, 2012 6:32AM

Shit
  • I was dating Bekki
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere


Yeah, I haven't been writing, but I will tonight, I promise. I've been reading, and having date night, and being okay. Playing Mass Effect and watching Our Idiot Brother, and doing laundry.

I'll write soon!


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April 07, 2012 10:50PM

Behind
  • I was dating Bekki
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere


Okay, so I could try to go back in my mind and remember what I did during the last few days, but I feel like that wouldn't be fun, and wouldn't serve much a purpose. I beat Mass Effect, and had a couple days off, read a lot of The Hunger Games, and overall enjoyed myself.


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April 07, 2011 3:41AM

Almost Done!
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere
  • Michelle was my Roommate


I've just finished adding the ability for users to change their display name, avatar and password on the new site redesign, so I think... I think maybe all the features are done and working.


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April 07, 2007 12:00PM

Easter is when?
  • I lived on Grey St.
  • Michelle was my Roommate


So I'm heading to Hamilton today for the ol' Easter ham dinner ala Grandpa. I'm looking forward to the comforting meal and sitting around and stuff. I've got my DS for the car, and a broken iPod that freezes every five minutes, but I figure.. after each song I can hard reset it, so it doesn't freeze. It's only an hour ride, so it's no biggie, the thing I'll do the most is play Elite Beat Agents and FF6a. I was going to invite Michelle to come but she said she had plans to go places with her Mom that day so I didn't. It's boring anyway for anyone who isn't family, so it's probably for the best.


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April 07, 2006 9:22AM

The Day After
  • I lived on Grey St.
  • Michelle was my Roommate


I've got Windows XP all settled and comfortable on the computer now, all my software installed and tested. I can now play all my PC games on the Mac (Max Payne 2 mostly) but I can also play my other games (StarCraft and Diablo 2) through Windows because they run better. I've got Luna VX running, Firefox and Thunderbird, a seperate forwarding e-mail address so both my OS's get a copy of my emails, arachnophila, photoshop and winamp. All my music and movies are on my external harddrive which is formatted in Fat32 so both the OS's can read and write to it, and the way boot camp handles the partitioning, I can read and write to the Windows partition from within OSX.


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April 07, 2006 4:49PM

In More Trouble
  • I lived on Grey St.
  • Michelle was my Roommate


I just got a call from Abe (the owner of my building) and he said that if I don't pay more, and get caught up, I need to find a new place to live.


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April 07, 2005 12:00AM

I see where he's coming from
  • I lived on Grey St.
  • I was with Emily
  • I worked at Stream


Someone sent the following to every Stream employee today. He was leaving and thought he'd say goodbye. I thought it as well written and deserved to be read by more. So here you go... his farwell.



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April 07, 2005 12:00AM

i wish i were a spider
  • I lived on Grey St.
  • I was with Emily
  • I worked at Stream


I get so frustrated sometimes... people try to make me so complicated. I'm really not. I'm horribly simple in a way that everyone seems to miss. There are things that make me happy, and things that make me sad; things that bug me and piss me off, and things I enjoy. ARGH!


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